Making my entrance, I felt proud.
I was in a trance, to be fair –
A dream in which I felt appreciated,
a dream in which the face that looked like mine had a purpose.
When the enchantment ended, I was loud.
to be fair, then I was disturbed and –
in a nightmare!
A nightmare in which I felt depreciated,
a nightmare in which, in being disposable, I had a real purpose.
And in real life, I became me.
Copyright of text and photo owned by Jay Cool, June 2019
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